For the Love of Books and Mom

At Two at Twenty-Seven, we love a pinch hitter. My sister Sharee’s been on a reading tear as of late; naturally, I’ve chatted with her about her good, better, best reads. She was kind enough to share her expert opinion with the whole lot of us. So if you’re wondering what to give your book-lovin’ mom in honor of her big day, look no further.

Good

(4 stars at best) I always love a good debut novel. When Tracy suggested Such a Fun Age, I was all in. This story covers the gamut: race, girl power, privilege, family, and more. I found myself cheering on Emira Tucker, the likeable main character who ends up on a collision course with her new employer. Reid’s story (with film/tv rights already acquired) will be a good beach read when we can finally hit the shores again.

Better

(4 stars) As a big fan of The Only Woman in the Room and an even bigger fan of Winston Churchill, I couldn’t wait to read Marie Benedict’s latest. Lady Churchill was intelligent, ambitious, and definitely ahead of her time. I was interested to learn about her many personal accomplishments (including saving Winston’s life when an angry woman tried to push him into an oncoming train), in addition to the unwavering support she always gave The Bulldog. Benedict’s account is historically accurate. But in my opinion, she may have given Clementine a little too much voice when it came to her husband’s successful leadership.

Best

(4.5 stars) “The hardest question we have to ask ourselves in this life is, ‘Who am I?’ Ideally, we answer it for ourselves, but be warned that others will strive to do it for you—so don’t let them.”

Alice Hale, a former New York City publicist, is trying to navigate her new life in suburbia. While struggling to fill her days alone in the old “fixer upper” her husband purchased, she comes across the previous homeowner’s cookbook—1950s housewife Nellie Murdoch. Alice discovers remarkable parallels between Nellie and herself that cause her to question her marriage and who she really is. As Alice cooks her way through Nellie’s recipes, she uncovers clues to a dark and sinister side to Nellie’s marriage. While I haven’t tried any of the recipes included in the book, if they’re anywhere near as impressive as the “good wife quotes” at the beginning of Nellie’s chapters, they’ll be delicious!

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Bookclub Redemption

“There are no faster or firmer friendships than those formed between people who love the same books.”  —Irving Stone

We’ve freely admitted (and proven) that we have a complicated relationship with book clubs. I’m pretty sure we’ve also demonstrated a propensity for being little idiots and biting off more than we can chew. When Eliane suggested reading Wuthering Heights together, apart, I couldn’t resist—despite a backbreaking to-do list. She’s provided important context below. Bring on the moors, bring on the moodiness!

Tracy,

We met 27 years ago, when you were my teacher. For all these years, you've been my book guru. You're an avid giver of books, reader of books, recommender of books, and of course, teacher of books. That's why I was so surprised when you recently reminded me that you have never actually read Emily Brontë's Wuthering Heights, that staple of high school English classes. I'm sure that the readers of Two at Twenty-Seven would agree that it's high time we remedy the situation! So let's do it together, apart, as we do all things in these strange pandemic times. For the month of May, each week we'll read several chapters of Wuthering Heights and write about it. Anyone who wants to follow along is more than welcome. 

 To kick things off, I thought that before we actually start reading, we can check in and just describe where we stand with Wuthering Heights. In my case, I did read it in high school, about eleventy million years ago. I don't remember much about it, other than a lot of brooding moodiness that really appealed to my emo, poetry-writing teenage self. Also, lots of misty, foggy moors. Actually, the biggest association I have now with Wuthering Heights is the Kate Bush song and a memory of an argument I had with a friend's brother who tried to convince me that the Pat Benatar version was the original (seriously?!). But I digress.

 My worry about reading Emily’s brainchild now is that I've found that the older I get, the less patience I have for books, movies, or shows in which the central tension in the plot is caused by the main characters just not talking to each other. Since that's what I consider one of the hallmarks of Romanticism, I'm afraid that I'm going to spend a lot of time shouting "Just talk to each other!" at my Kindle. 

 What about you? How is it possible that you haven't read Wuthering Heights? What are your thoughts going in? Feel free to remind me that the communication gap in Romantic literature is intentional—that women couldn't actually express themselves freely at the time. That my annoyance stems from the noisy expressiveness of modern female privilege. I'm ready.

Moodily yours,

Eliane

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Hope is a Good Thing

“He wants to plead not guilty by reason of grief. She knows grief is a kind of insanity. She knows.”

Who thinks isolation is a kind of insanity? (All you extroverts, raise your hands.)  With the exception of walking/running my devoted Retriever, I’ve been inside, Vitimin D-less, for a couple of weeks now. But I’m feeling surprisingly sane. I do have mounting questions. How is it that I still can’t catch up with my unyielding to-do list? Is online school worth my tax dollar? Oh, and why is my house not any cleaner? (Cut out drive time and I should, in theory, be able to mop a floor and scrub a toilet in those spare minutes, no?) What exactly constitutes binge-watching?  And how do I not have more hours to read?

 I did finish reading American Dirt. Jeanine Cummins got my attention. Her story revolves around Lydia Perez who finds herself in dire circumstances thanks to the Mexican cartel, so she’s immediately forced to flee Mexico with her 8-year-old son Luca. From middle-class bookstore owner to migrant, Lydia’s perilous journey may well make you feel more human. I feared for her. I ached for her. I most definitely hoped for her.  I’m not at all surprised that Stephen King loved this one. He gushed: “On a micro scale―the story scale, where I like to live―it’s one hell of a novel about a good woman on the run with her beautiful boy. It’s marvelous.” That’s coming from the literary genius who believed that “Hope is a good thing, maybe the very best of things,” which is at the heart and soul of this fantastic read.

*This novel has kicked up a lot of controversy, so much so that Oprah filmed a deeper book club discussion to address it. I’m really hoping Rachel will weigh in on this one. 

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It Could Always Be Wurst!

I’ve forgotten a lot of things in life. A meal has never been one of them.

Two silver linings in this whole social distancing thing: more time to read and more time gathered around the kitchen table. If you’re like us and haven’t cooked this much in years, great news: super foodies Kate and Amelia are here to solve our dinner dilemmas. Less time fretting over meals means more time reading. We feel better already. And you will too after spending time in The Away Cafe. Here’s a taste of what you’ll find (see what we did there?):

At The Away Cafe, our vacation recipe blog, we have been dealing with the coronavirus stress the way we do with many of our other worries—by reading more cookbooks. Yes, it’s been nice to slow our lives down with social distancing, but knowing we can’t buy a pastry from one of our beloved cafés has been a challenge. We miss the brunch bowl from our favorite Saturday lunch spot; we miss their salted chocolate chip cookie. If you’re anything like us, you’ve been looking to fill that void in your own kitchen. Here are some of our favorite sources for doing so. 

Ina Garten recipes are consistently delicious and never over-complicated, but her tips are fabulous, too. She taught us how to assemble party platters with no cooking required, to serve finger food to help more formal guests relax and enjoy themselves, and that it’s better to seat too many people at a small table than too few at a larger one. As hard as it was to choose among the many books she’s published, we decided to highlight the first book, which has recipes that we still love to make and eat after all these years, including Turkey Tea Sandwiches, Parker’s Split Pea Soup, Homemade Granola, Caramelized Butternut Squash, and many more.

Yottam Ottolenghi is a vegetable genius, with a plethora of cookbooks to back him up. Jerusalem is what got us hooked (and converted the dad to cooking), but his others are wonderful as well: Plenty, Plenty More, and Simple. His creations are creative and really play to the strength of their ingredients. We admit they’re usually a bit over-complicated, but for days when you feel like something really delicious and special, Ottolenghi is the man. We love the Baby Spinach Salad with Dates and Almonds, Roasted Cauliflower and Hazelnut Salad, Shakshuka, Conchiglie with Yogurt, Peas, and Chile, and Turkey and Zucchini Burgers with Green Onion and Cumin. 

One of Amelia’s favorites is Bread Toast Crumbs. The whole book is constructed around one master bread recipe: a delicious, super easy (no knead, short rise) white bread recipe. The first chapter offers variations of that bread (like a wonderful focaccia and scrumptious anadama bread), making it the “bread” chapter. The next chapter is about toast (tartines, french toast, etc.), and the final is crumbs (breaded things, panzanella). The book has made dropping off a warm loaf at a neighbor's house easy, and bread baking irresistible. Some favorites: Homemade Nutella (still dying to make this into Grilled Creme Fraiche and Nutella Sandwiches), Onion Jam Bacon, and Grilled Cheese, Rosemary Semolina Bread, and an addictive Spicy Broccoli Sauté. 

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Invisible Threads

“Smell the sea and feel the sky. Let your soul and spirit fly.” –Van Morrison

I took Van the Man’s advice this week. Me and the fam spent the day under a perfect sun, where I’ve nearly finished the Oprah recommended and controversial novel American Dirt. Please say you’ll check back in soon to hear what Rae and I have to say about a book that Stephen King called, “An extraordinary piece of work, a perfect balancing act with terror on one side and love on the other…I defy anyone to read the first seven pages of this book and not finish it.”

But my focus today is on a different new release. When I picked up Dear Edward, I didn’t know Jenna Bush Hager was reading it. Nor did I remember Afriqiyah Airlines Flight 771—the one that crashed on the 12th of May 2010. The one where 104 passengers and crew on board were all killed; only one 9-year-old Dutch boy named Ruben van Assouw was spared. Ann Napolitano admits she obsessed over this real-life tragedy that was ultimately the inspiration for Dear Edward. I appreciated her sensitivity to the sole survivor’s new reality. Emma Donoghue, author of Room, offered this insight: “Dear Edward made me think, nod in recognition, care about its characters, and cry, and you can’t ask more of a novel than that.” I’m gonna go out on a limb here and say we can ask for a bit more. We can ask for an important message that teaches us how to better live. Napolitano hits a high note when she focuses on kindness—when she ultimately reminds readers that we can be connected by invisible threads if we choose to unabashedly practice kindness.

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Mini-Review Monday

“She didn't like to be alone. Even more, she didn't like being with people.”

It’s time for an important poll. Which do you prefer? A good surprise or a sincere promise? This week, I’d pick the former. When an unexpected Amazon box showed up on my doorstep, imagine my surprise when I opened it to find Bruce Springsteen’s autobiography: Born to Run. It made me pretty giddy. There was no note. What am I to do with all of this big curiosity? Whoever sent it knows me well. Whoever you are, thanks for sending The Boss from Amazon’s front seat to my front porch. (I read that the Springsteen-narrated memoir earned a 2018 Audie Award for Autobiography—after all these years Jersey boy, oh oh oh, you’re still on fire!)

Here’s another surprise: neither Rachel nor I had Olive Kitteridge on either of our packed bookshelves. Olive brought home the Pulitzer in 2009. As well she should have. One reviewer hit the nail square on the head: “Olive is an irascible, crabby old lady who is difficult to like. Yet, as her life, marriage, and story play out, her character changes in ways that are wholly believable. This novel runs the gamut of human emotion and delicately exposes the secret inner workings of the human condition.” I’m so glad I got to know impossibly flawed Olive. In fact, I can’t wait to read Olive Again because honestly, I can’t get enough. (OA surfaced on several Best of 2019 lists I riffled through.) If you liked Elinor Oliphant, you’ll love Olive Kitteridge. Oh, and here’s big bonus: Francis McDormand played Olive in an HBO series—now that’s what I call a recipe for success!  

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Tracy's Playing Favorites (2019 Edition)

“The best thing a woman can have is her sh!t together.”

Pardon my French. But we know we haven’t exactly had our stuff together lately. More accurately, we’ve just had way too much stuff. This post isn’t about excuses though. Nope, it’s time to talk about the best of 2019.

I’ve decided I’m not really one for paring down. Last year, honorable mentions should have been squarely on the top of the list—why did I think brevity was best? It’s hard to choose only a few. I recognize this is about prioritizing, for people who just have way too much stuff. So here goes:

FAVORITE BOOK OF THE YEAR

I’m with our favorite British book retailer Waterstones on this one—they named this exquisitely illustrated tale their Book of the Year. Mackesy’s charming fable is portable magic. It’s advertised as, “A story of innocence, adventure and life’s most important lessons—told through words and pictures to warm the hearts of all ages.” Boy did The Boy, the Mole, the Fox and the Horse live up to its billing, times a million. I doubt I could love it more.

FAVORITE HISTORICAL FICTION

The Giver of Stars is a real southern charmer. Rachel and I jointly gave it a whole bunch of stars. You can read my review here. (Never mind the trouble afoot, Rae confirmed the similarities are insignificant.)

FAVORITE THRILLER(S)

I can’t decide between The Silent Patient and The Lost Man. Honestly, both are so good. I gush over each here and here.

FAVORITE BOOK THAT I SHOULD HAVE READ LONG BEFORE BUT DIDN’T BECAUSE OF BLOG CROSSOVER

It’s looks like we haven’t formally blogged about William Kent Kruger’s masterpiece. I just put it on my to-do list.

FAVORITE KID LIT

When I bought The Boy at the Back of the Class at Waterstones in London, I knew it was a winner. You can read my review here.

FAVORITE LISTEN

Once Upon a River was an enchanting yarn told by an audible phenom. You can read all about it here. (The Lost Man avec the Aussie accent is a close second.)

HONORABLE MENTIONS

American Spy was quite good. (And, well, Bahni Turpin.) I’m over the moon that I met Ruth Ware and Celeste Ng in 2019.

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